I Am Not Mine
I am not mine, not found in you,
Not found, though yearning to imbue
Myself like a flame in daylight's view,
Or like a snowflake lost in ocean's blue.
You adore me, and I see you there,
A soul, radiant, beyond compare.
Yet, here I stand, with a wish to wear
Loss like light dissolving in the air.
Oh, engulf me in love's profound sea,
Extinguish senses, make me blind,
Swept in the whirlwind of your decree,
A flicker in love's tempest, intertwined.
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khudai Noor
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By Jay Kantor6 days ago in Humor
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Just imagining this - "Or like a snowflake lost in ocean's blue." - wow!